Текст и перевод песни Talina y Su Sonora - Mano Grande

Mano Grande

Eres un hombre sin alma, un hijo de la tiznada
Quien le pega a una mujer no tiene perdón, se merece una castrada
Se te olvida que también de una mujer has nacido
Eres un pobre tramado, maldito serás, perro mal agradecido
Pero ya lo pagarás, pagarás, pagarás desgraciado pelagatos
Ya encontrarás quien te enseñe la forma de tus zapatos
Pero ya lo pagarás,
Pagarás cuando al fin esa próstata se
Ablande y tu médico resulte de mano grande.
(Oye Talina,
¿Y qué tiene que ver que el doctor tenga la mano grande?.)
(Ay Xitlali pues mejor después te explico porque... Le va a doler.)
Quien le pega a una mujer, hay que cortarle las venas
Hacerle cachitos todo, la mano, los pies y lo huesos pa' que aprenda
Hay que echarle pica pica, bien directo a la bragueta
Hijo de la mala vida tendrás que aprender que a una mujer se respeta
Pero ya lo pagarás, pagarás, pagarás desgraciado pelagatos
Ya encontrarás quien te enseñe la forma de tus zapatos
Pero ya lo pagarás,
Pagarás cuando al fin esa próstata se
Ablande y tu médico resulte de mano grande.
Pero ya lo pagarás,
Pagarás cuando al fin esa próstata se ablande y tu médico resulte
¡De mano grande!
(Mira pues, la bronca no es que le duela,
El problema es que después a algunos les gusta)
¡De mano grande!

Big Hand

You're a soulless man, a son of the blackened
Who hits a woman has no forgiveness, deserves to be castrated
You forget that you were also born of a woman
You're a poor schemer, cursed you will be, a bad ungrateful dog
But you will pay for it, pay, pay you wretched stray cat
You'll find someone to teach you the shape of your shoes
But you will pay for it,
You will pay when at last that prostate
Softens and your doctor turns out to be big-handed.
(Hey Talina,
What does it have to do with the doctor having a big hand?.)
(Oh Xitlali, well I'll explain later why... It's going to hurt.)
Who hits a woman, you have to cut his veins
Make him into little pieces, his hand, his feet and his bones so he learns
You have to throw chili powder, right into his crotch
Son of a bad life you'll have to learn that a woman is to be respected
But you will pay for it, pay, pay you wretched stray cat
You'll find someone to teach you the shape of your shoes
But you will pay for it,
You will pay when at last that prostate
Softens and your doctor turns out to be big-handed.
But you will pay for it,
You will pay when at last that prostate softens and your doctor turns out
To be big-handed!
(Look, the problem isn't that it hurts,
The problem is that some people like it)
To be big-handed!